GLASS -A Servamp Kid!Fic-
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  • Reads 7,486
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 6m
Ongoing, First published Oct 01, 2016
Mahiru Shirota, 10 years old. I like simple things, and hate troublesome things. So does my Uncle, that's why he adopted a foster kid.
  I had no idea that things would get so bad.
  
  
  Blah blah blah I don't own servamp. 
  Cover: I'm not sure who made the picture, but it looks like a traced version of this: https://encrypted-tbn2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQpUM0QyILjD0s5yvhIo4AH9nlI-_EB1067-AecmVqbemXIvEWA and I'm not sure who made that.
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